I abused the slys a thousand times, and the slys treated me like first love

The blind old man was filled with joy when he saw that these outsiders had fallen into the trap he had set up.

So he told his grandson Ergou,

"Gouzi, go and fetch twenty bumblebees."

"Grandpa, are we going to use so many bees this time?"

"Ergou, grandpa doesn't know if they are bad guys. We have to guard against them!"

Hearing what his grandfather said, his grandson went to the backyard to fetch the bumblebee.

These bumble bees wander in the mountains and forests during the day, looking for food in various flowers.At night, they will fly back to the old man's backyard where they have their nests.

These bumblebees are all poisonous, and each one is extremely fat.It seems that the old man is a beekeeper, but he has another identity.

The blind old man actually guarded the murals in Guyuan Village from generation to generation.Although he is blind, he has many abilities.

But most of the people in the same village looked down on this poor and run-down blind old man, and the young people didn't take his so-called ancestral precepts seriously!The village head looked down on him the most.

The old man leaned against the corner, muttering unknowable words.

His grandson Ergou ran over and said,

"Grandpa, it's getting dark, go to sleep."

The old man said, "Hey!", tremblingly followed his grandson to the dark hut, without even an oil lamp.

The old man is indifferent to fame and wealth, and sticks to a ancestral precept, he must guard the mural cave carefully.However, when he got old, his son didn't want to guard this hole anymore and insisted on going out to work.His family is too poor.

The old man left a trace of regret, and his grandson became a left-behind child.I thought that my son was earning money outside with peace of mind, but how did he know that his son would lead some outsiders into the village to punch in the mural cave every now and then.

Not many people know about the mural cave, not even the villagers in this village fully know about it.As the heir's son, he actually betrayed the ancestral precepts for a little money.

The blind old man was very angry and threatened to sever the father-son relationship with his son.From then on, the old man's son never came back.

However, other villagers quit.You make money with the precepts of your ancestors, and when you finish earning, you slap your ass and leave. Why should your family earn money if you have money?

So young people followed suit one after another, bringing outsiders into the village to check in.But an accident happened. Those outsiders not only punched in as simple as checking in, but some even secretly cut off the mural and took it away secretly.

The blind old man, no matter how he tried to stop him, it was useless.The old man was very angry and dissatisfied with the outsiders, but with the villagers covering him, the old man had nothing to do.

But the good times didn't last long, and the villagers who brought people in and even sold the murals were all dead.What's even more exaggerated is that the deaths were tragic, and they all died in front of the mural cave.

The blind old man shouted loudly, Grandpa Mountain God is angry, Grandpa Mountain God is angry...

The villagers believe in the mountain gods, who have blessed them with safety and success for generations. Now that outsiders come in, they are indeed no longer safe.

The mountain god must be angry!

Nowadays, there are no outsiders coming in to check in, but in the village, people will still die and disappear inexplicably...

The villagers approached the blind old man and asked him to intercede with the mountain god grandfather. The old man's face was expressionless, and there was no light in his gray-brown eyeballs.

"It's useless, the mountain god is already angry, and it's useless to find me."

Since then, Guyuan Village no longer welcomes any outsiders. The entry of outsiders means that some villagers will die...

The blind old man lay motionless on the bed, but he was not asleep.He is "listening" to the movement.

Those eyes are blind, but his ears are extremely sensitive. The mural cave in Guyuan Village is on the back mountain of his house.

The temperature on the mountain gets colder at night.Even though it is summer, the temperature on the mountain is only a few degrees.

The old man was "listening" to the movement.It seems that the people in the cellar are about to wake up, he heard someone turning over...

That's right, An Tianxia woke up first.He quickly woke up the others, "Wake up, everyone, wake up."

Soon all six of them woke up.In the dark night, the fingers could not be seen, and the six people touched the cellar with their hands, and they probably got an understanding.

This is a simple cellar built of stones, and the temperature inside is lower than that in the forest. Sister Huang couldn't help sneezing.

It was already late at night, and a thin layer of hoarfrost was condensed on the grass blades and soil stones in the forest. Six people were walking around in the cellar, it was too cold!

Round and round, discussing how to get out.Don't look at this cellar, it's also four or five meters high. Although the walls are rough, there's no way to climb out with bare hands.Not enough focus!

They also knew that it might be the old man's work, so they spoke as quietly as possible, but the old man could hear it very clearly at the moment.

Sister Huang suggested that everyone climb out of the arhat, which is better than passively waiting for death.Six people, three men at the bottom, Sister Huang and Nan Xiao in the middle, and Hua Ji at the top.

Hua Ji's hand finally reached something outside the stone cellar, and she crawled out along that thing.Clapping her hands, she was very happy. Just as she was about to say something to her companions below, she was tied up with a rope.

Nan Xiao at the bottom shouted softly,

"Hua Ji? Are you here?"

"Flower girl?"

Hua Ji is being tied to a tree.In the darkness, she couldn't see who tied her up at all.She couldn't speak anymore, as long as she opened her mouth, it was very likely that the stick would fly over and smash her face.

Just now, she climbed up along this stick.Who knew, this was the old man's crutch.What a pity!

The old man's empty eyes were a bit scary, in the darkness, those eyes actually had a faint green light.

Yes, these eyes can only be seen in the dark, and they lose their function during the day.

The old man hit the rock with his crutches and sang loudly. The five people in the cellar instantly understood that Hua Ji had been arrested.

In this dark dawn, the old man sang:
"Treading on icy frost,

Braving the morning chill,
The mountain god does not understand my heart,

I listened to the slander of the monster.

Down the damned hole,
A trap has already been set,
Cave guards are no exception.

the stranger who came in,

one by one,
Feed it into the belly of the monster..."

Hua Ji was timid at first, and fainted when she heard "feed them into the monster's belly one by one."

In fact, she is a monster herself. Obviously, Hua Ji still doesn't know her identity very well.

This eerie song echoed in the open forest and soon spread throughout the village.

At dawn, a large number of villagers gathered here.They are quite satisfied with what the blind man guarding the mural hole has done this time.

In order to avoid innocent deaths, these six people are probably going to be buried here.

The old man's grandson, Ergou, also woke up. He was a little puzzled why his grandfather locked up these six people.

Assuming they are good people?

nice guy?Good people don't get greedy!

Grandpa always told him so.

The six unlucky people were tied to a big tree one after another. This tree was thicker than the six of them gathered together.

The eagle that towered into the sky and followed them was squatting on the top of the tree at this moment, watching all this.Naturally, it didn't do anything extra, just looked at them.

"Grandpa and auntie, we are just passing by, and then we will visit the mural cave in Guicun. We also heard about it, so we have no bad intentions."

Police officer Li understood the thoughts of these villagers very well and kept explaining.

However, no matter how the six of them explain it, it will not help.There are always people who will be sacrificed to the mountain god.And these six people are just right!

The villagers tied their hands with a thick long rope, lined up one by one, and drove them into the valley. Er Gouzi supported his grandfather and walked together.

Ergou is still pleading for these six people,
"Grandpa, let them go. They don't look like everyone else!"

How shrewd the old man was, he also felt that these six people were not too greedy.However, the old man asked no way.

The village chief still has the real mural hidden in his hand, and he must come back.In exchange, the old man must cooperate with the village head to "sacrifice" these living people.

After all, if the prestige of a village head is to be established among these ignorant villagers, a few "disobedient" people must be killed.

Using the method of "death" has been particularly effective throughout the ages. Who is not afraid of death!
The old man whispered to the village chief,
"Village chief, this is the last time. If you agree, return the mural to me!"

The village chief smiled meaningfully and ignored the old man.

"Blind old man, why are you in such a hurry, no one wants this broken mural for thousands of years. Besides, it's safer to put it here."

Seeing his grandfather trembling with anger, Er Gouzi quickly took his grandfather's hand, and his grandfather touched his hand to reassure him, he has his own way.

Right here, many people "fall" down, this is the residence of Grandpa Mountain God.The villagers bowed down piously, they had been brainwashed by the village chief before they came.

"These people made the mountain god furious, and the mountain god appointed them."

Yes, it is the mountain god who wants them, not us villagers who want their lives.Although everyone knows that this is a bit absurd and cruel, but thinking of their own family suffering, or making the village chief angry, they have no choice but to cooperate.

The six people stood on the edge of the cliff without even a chance to speak, and the village chief would not allow it.The ceremony will end quickly.

Grandpa patted his grandson's hand, Er Gouzi couldn't bear it, after all, these six people were innocent, he walked forward, and reluctantly opened the bag in his hand.There are highly poisonous bumblebees in there, and after one sting, they will lose consciousness and pass out to death.

The village head impatiently told Er Gouzi, hurry up, but Er Gouzi was still reluctant.The villagers below did not dare to look up.

The village chief put his arms around Ergouzi's shoulders pretendingly, took him to the edge of the cliff, and forced him to open the bee bag, but Ergouzi refused.

"No!"

The word "no" completely pissed off the village head. He slapped Er Gouzi on the face with his powerful arm, and he slapped the child back a few steps, and fell directly into the valley.

"Ah" screamed...

"Not good!" Lord Yandu, the underworld king, forgot that he was tied up with five other people, and jumped down without even thinking about it. He wanted to save that poor child.

After five consecutive "Ah...", these six people all fell into the valley.

The old man moved his body, crawled to the edge of the cliff, and was in so much pain, "God, dog, grandpa killed you, woo woo woo..."

"Pay my grandson, compensate my grandson!"

The old man grabbed the village chief's clothes and refused to let go. How could the village chief admit that he accidentally pushed his grandson down.

Break free from the old man, and leave without looking back...

It's even better now, the old man doesn't even have an "eye", and it's even more impossible to ask him for murals.This mural, he wants to sell it for money, this is a real mural...

The blind old man squatted on the edge of the cliff, crying and crying, and the villagers had already left.He regretted that he should not have been an accomplice of the village chief and killed his grandson...

Thinking of this, the old man only has tears left...